Mariana:
I watched the chaos unfold before my eyes. My sister’s life had shifted from the worst to what should have been the best.
But the moment my father revealed her mate’s earlier intentions, I saw sadness creep across her face. It broke my heart.
We grew up in a mansion where everything depended on perception. If we did well, we were praised.
If we made a mistake, our father would remind us of it every few seconds in front of the people we cared about. Those people would change their opinions based on how he treated us.
I knew that once he exposed those intentions, she would not be as accepting of him or as happy about their marking. She would not be the same as before.
But that was my father. He had done it on purpose.
It was his way of handing her a taste of happiness and then taking it away.
After they left, he began pacing the living room. He clenched his fist every few seconds and grunted at me and my mother as he cornered us.
My mother did not have her phone, but her fingers crawled across her palm as if she were scrolling. She was probably not even present.
That was her coping mechanism. Since she could not escape into her phone, she tried to imitate the feeling of being somewhere else.
I did not have that option. I had to stay present and watch what my father would do next.
"I left that little shit on your shoulders for you to tame her, and this is how she turns out?" my father roared, stopping in front of my mother.
"So tell me, who should I be angry at now? Her or you?" he demanded, glaring down at her.
My mother’s fingers froze against her palm. She lifted her head and looked at him with teary eyes.
"My daughter was accepted by her alpha mate, and right after that, she was kicked out of her father’s mansion. How do you think I feel right now?" she asked in a broken voice, searching his face for mercy.
"Ah, I don’t fucking care about you and your little shithead daughter!" my father spat, pointing at her.
"She chose someone despite me telling her not to. Someone who storms in, aiming guns at her father. He meant trouble, and you knew that. I’m sure your daughter knew it too."
He stepped closer, his nails scraping his own skin as he jabbed a finger at his chest.
"Now tell me this. How will you feel when the crown is snatched from us? We will be on the streets. The moment Haiden gets the crown, he will open an investigation into his father’s death. And guess whose name will be at the top of the suspect list?" he hissed, his eyes blazing.
"I don’t understand. You wanted her to marry an alpha?" I asked.
My father turned so fast I had no time to react. His hand struck my face, silencing me.
I bit my tongue by accident. The metallic taste of blood spread across it as I lifted my head.
He hunched over me and pointed a finger at my face.
"Do not speak to me again unless I tell you to," he hissed.



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